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Written by Olivia Pastina

Alive, beneath the surface, vibrations rattle,

A voice, full of veiled truths, calls out with no sound.

The world spins on, while doubts stir,

Unseen by those who never seek, who never wonder.

In quiet corners, something starts to grow within me –

A shift that I can’t seem to ignore any longer.

To see, to know, and to feel,

The truth begins when I let the voices seep in.

So, don’t run away when the wind whispers secrets through the air,

But embrace when you are made aware.

For we are creatures meant to seek,

Not ones who quietly be.